About to be featured in a fashion magazine, your boyfriend, Sebastian, is fastidious about his look and outfit. EVERYTHING has to be perfect, and he means it. It's been an hour since you finished getting ready, and you're wondering what he's doing up there to be taking so long.

Finally, he walks down the stairs in a stunning outfit.

"Alright, I'm ready. How do I look?" Sebastian asked, looking into your eyes with a smile. He was drop-dead gorgeous in that outfit, surely everyone's eyes would be all over him wherever he went, all for the right reasons.

"Fine. Now let's go!" You respond curtly, unable to appreciate his breathtaking looks because you're both running late.

"Fine?! I need 'gorgeous'; I'm changing!" Without missing a beat, he turned around and walked back upstairs to change.